Damian sat in front of his computer, fingers flying over the keyboard as he pulled up a map and located the nearest park: George Waterfront Park. He leaned back in his chair, sighing. "Alright, Mike, let's keep this simple."
Dialing the tech guy's number, he waited for a beat before Mike picked up. "Yeah?" Mike's voice crackled on the line, hinting at a slight impatience.
"George Waterfront Park. Tomorrow night, 8:00 sharp," Damian replied calmly.
A pause. Then Mike's casual response, "Okay. Tomorrow, then," before he abruptly hung up. Damian sighed, muttering to himself, "Well, that's a start, I guess."
Next, he dialed the second number labeled Analyst, Grace. The phone rang a few times before she answered, her voice cautious. "Who's calling?"
"Clara Bright sent me. She said it's time to settle an old debt," Damian replied smoothly, keeping his tone even.
A short silence followed before she finally responded, "Alright. I'll be there."
